Got up reasonably early, and enjoyed a shower in a proper bathroom and then someone making me breakfast. I was staying at the Castlebay Hotel and I can recommend it - it was very reasonably priced at £59/night (though a bit more than the £5/night I had been paying most nights on campsites!). I rode anti-clockwise around the island - so the first 7 or so miles were the ones I had ridden on yesterday - still all very attractive. I headed north up the peninsula with the airport on. I saw the airport as I carried on - I knew what time planes were due in, so I went on further up the peninsula.
Another very windy day - and they were, of course, major head winds. Oh great. Still, on I went. I got a pretty late start - not sure why, just seemed to be faffing around this morning. I was aiming for the 1pm ferry across to Barra, so needed to get a move on.
My plan of camping higher up certainly worked with keeping the midges away, but it was a very windy night and I did not sleep that well. I was woken early with a strong sunrise, but managed to finally get to sleep again and actually slept until about 9 - which is quite late for me on this trip.
It rained quite a bit overnight, but I couldn't hang around as I was going to get the first ferry across to Berneray and onto North Uist. There was another cyclist staying at the hostel and he was getting the ferry as well. He was a retired German gentleman - he was spending a number of weeks in Scotland traveling between hostels mainly by bus (you can put your bike on a bus apparently!) and then cycling around the local areas.
Boy oh boy, was I excited when I got up this morning - I was going to St Kilda! I don't know how long I had known of St. Kilda - but it felt like somewhere I had always been aware of and this was just too good an opportunity to miss. Although it was quite expensive (£160 for the day), it really is a unique place that not many people get the chance to visit.
A great morning promising sunshine. However this of course meant the midges were out in force again. So after a quick shower, I very quickly struck camp and headed off. The fast descent into Rhenigidale meant that my first job of the morning was climbing out of there. It was tough, but not as tough as coming in (and I don't think that is just because I was fresh compared to the previous night).
Woke up to a beautiful sunny day - much better than yesterday. Sadly, the wind was back! The ride back along the B8011 was just as enjoyable as the ride in yesterday - staggering scenery. I was rather hoping that I'd have a tail wind for part of it (having battled in horrendous head winds yesterday), but it seems that the wind was not on my side and decided to give me a fight back along the road.
Today was a day I was really excited about. I was going to see some of the best archaeology that the islands have to offer in two of the most famous sites - firstly the Carloway Broch and then the stone circles at Calanish.
Awoke to pretty good weather and was itching to get out of Stornoway and into (what I hoped) would be the more remote parts of the islands. It was also a Sunday - and things are very different on a Sunday here in Lewis! There is almost universal sabbath observance here - EVERYTHING is closed. Not just shops and restaurants, but also visitor attractions etc. I was aware of this, so I had prepared myself and ensured I had enough food on the bike for the day and night.
Wake up to a pretty grim morning - bit wet and windy. But at least I had nearly 3 hours on the ferry to hide from the rain. The ferry left at 10:30 - so I had a little wander around Ullapool. Picked up the paper to read on the ferry and managed to remember to buy a midge net (I had tried in London, but due to some very poor service at Blacks in Chiswick, I hadn't got one). It is a very big ferry over to Stornoway and it was pretty full - except for bikes (just me!), which made me worry a little more about the whole cycling north to south on the islands again.
So - here we go - my first ever big cycling and camping trip! Day 1 is a slight cheat as it also includes the previous evening and night on the Caledonian Sleeper to Inverness from London! I finished work and whizzed home to check everything was in order and then loaded up the bike and rode over to Euston. Went via St Pancras for a tasty burger for dinner and then back to Euston to get on the sleeper train. Was a first trip on the sleeper for me, so I was a little nervous about it all - but it was all great.
Okay - everyone else is doing it - so I thought it's time to try my hand at blogging. So what on earth am I going to write about? Well at the moment, my mind is pretty much occupied with my forthcoming trip to the Hebrides.
My plan is to cycle the length of the Outer Hebrides (the wrong way it turns out) and then travel onto Skye.